About 2 weeks ago I had my eyebrows waxed for the first time in several months. After they were done and I was looking at them in the mirror, I started to feel like there was a break in the clouds, so to speak. I am ridiculously anal about my brows, so the fact that I had let them go without waxing for as long I did made me realize that I had truly let myself go. I decided right then and there that I needed to start taking care of myself again. My hair was next.

For me, my hair is my security blanket. It’s amazing how many emotions can be stored in each and every strand of hair. And as long as I can put my hair up, I can essentially put all of those emotions out of sight and out of mind.

Well today, I said goodbye to almost 3 inches… 3 inches of sadness, 3 inches of depression, 3 inches of avoidance, 3 inches of un-healthiness and 3 inches of a dark cloud that has shadowed over me for the past year… and I am finally feeling like me again.

Never stop taking care of you… even if it is just a brow wax every 5 weeks 😘